Of all the early boomers coming of age in sooty 1950s Pittsburgh, whose reverence was greater for Jimmy Doolittle and the 1950 Studebaker than that of Martin Badger? But whose bodily parts more rebellious? Whose 8th grade peers more annoying? Whose accordion more out of tune? Misdeeds more delinquent? Romances more blundered? Whose long odds worse--I mean, apart from Russo?

A brief encounter with a talking cicada compels a surreal journey of self-discovery.
For fans of Hayao Miyazaki , Haruki Murakami, The Alligator Report, and TV series like Wonderfalls and Pushing Daisies.
"Bernard Cox’s The Space Within These Lines Is Not Dedicated is a fantasy with a radically inclusive vision." --Frank Rogaczewski author "The Fate of Humanity in Verse."

When Ellis learns of a mysterious tragedy that keeps Sara from loving him, he embarks to uncover just what that mystery is. What he finds is heartbreaking, something that will force him to confront his own faith-shattering past and his view of the Christian church. And what secret does the town drunk hold regarding the moment that shattered Sara's life forever?

I'm not sure who these people are anymore, but I know they want to kill me. There was a time though, when I embraced their doctrine with devotion, clung to Linda, my lover, and Ahmed, my love, as we descended into insanity, art and terrorism. It was all in the name of art; remember that as moral indignation rises. I don't know who these people are anymore, but at times like this, I wish I did.

The space dragons are coming! And this time they are coming with their Empire form the depths of Space itself. They mean business and they aren't going to take the torture from us any-longer! This is story #25 in the acclaimed dragon series, "The Society On Da Run," but if you're just starting out, this is where you should start (or you could read War of the Space Dragons)